Two flowers bloom, each representing a different branch. Let's push the time back a little.
Outside Qingyun City.
The sound of battle outside the carriage quickly subsided, and the world suddenly fell silent, with only the howling mountain wind carrying a strong scent of blood into the carriage.
"Is there a Master Blacksmith from the Forging Workshop in the carriage? Why don't the three masters step out and meet us?"
A wave of spiritual power locked onto Chen Yuntian, Lin Ruoshui, and Zhao Ju inside the carriage. The three exchanged glances, knowing that the only plan now was to step out of the carriage and meet their callers.
"Let's go... let's step out and see."
